Brother Cheng was the first to report it, staring at the distance that there were dozens of riders, and thought to himself: I have been weird these two days, and I really treat the city gate as a vegetable market! Guan Yan, we can't help stopping you, what are you!

Luoyang City is here at the moment. Besides the emperor, Guan Yan is the biggest. While Guan Yan is at the gate of the city, he doesn't show off vigorously! Brother Cheng greeted: "Everyone gets on the horse and stops the visitor!" After that, Brother Cheng turned over and rushed towards the visitor with his weapons. ()    |    (8)bsp;O    M

"The person who comes is standing on the horse!" Fifty steps away from Guan Yan, the city gate guard stopped the team of people: "Who are you? Do you know that you can't ride a horse within a hundred feet of the city gate?" As a master of the men, Cheng Ge still has a relatively good understanding of the court's system.

Because it was still a little far apart, Guan Yan could see that the leader on the opposite side should be two young men, one with red robes and black armor, very heroic; the other with white face was not needed, and the other with green robes, very elegant; more than ten people behind were all wearing black robes, which should be the guards of two young men. Sure enough, when the Men Bo asked, one of the young men in green robes slapped out and said with a smile: "Sir, we are from the south, and we don't know the rules of the capital, so I hope we can forgive us!" After that, the young man in green robes took out two silver ingots from his waist and handed forward: "Something is the meaning of giving the adults and brothers some water and wine!"

This kid is quite sensible! This is Brother Cheng’s first thought, but after a glance at Guan Yan not far behind, Brother Cheng’s face became serious again: “I am a member of Luoyang. I will not lose a single point in the court. If I shouldn’t get anything, I will definitely not get one more point!”

This was so righteous that the soldiers who had been following each other for many years were stunned.

The young man in green robe opposite was also stunned for a moment. It seemed that this situation was rare. The young man was also clever and immediately regained his smile: "Why don't Master Men be prepared to deal with it?"

"According to the Han law, take twenty rods as a stick, and confiscate the horses!" Brother Cheng glanced at Guan Yan again and looked at the young man in front of him with a blank expression.

Another young man with black armor could not hold back and came to Brother Men Cheng in two steps: "Sir, I have been in Luoyang with my father for a while. You are making things difficult for you in the future!"

Half soft and half hard, with a little threat, I, Old Cheng, waited for this sentence. How great is your father better than Guan Yan? Come on, it's better to fight with me and hurt me. I can't bear to leave the child and can't trap the wolf. How can I get into the eyes of General Cavalry if I don't want to give up a few pieces of meat?

Thinking of this, Brother Cheng's face turned iron and shook his weapon: "I don't care who your father is. I only speak according to the Han law. Are you committing the law or resisting the law?"

Resisting to the law... Resisting to the law... Resisting to the law... Brother Cheng silently muttered in his heart that as long as there is any movement on the other side, he will always be ready to do a big fight.

The face of the black-armored young man slowly darkened: "I can't compare to the cavalry for the sake of the country's righteousness, but I will ride my horse to step over you, a cruel official today!" After that, he shook the spear in his hand and wanted to rush towards Brother Jun Cheng.

Brother Cheng was also excited: My future depends on you! Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and wanted to raise his knife to meet him.

A battle is about to hit!

But Guan Yan, the only audience in this battle, silently turned his horse's head and walked into the city.

"Sir, please stay!" The young man in green waved his hand and shouted, and hurriedly patted his horse and walked towards Guan Yan.

In fact, when Brother Men Bocheng talked to them, the young man in green clothes appeared with a very meticulous look. He always glanced at Guan Yan not far away. In addition, Guan Yan was sitting down and Dian Wei, the guard like an iron tower, was a guard on the side. Guan Yan was not an ordinary person.

At this time, our side is about to have a conflict with the disciples. If a conflict occurs, the harm will definitely outweigh the benefits. However, this sect boss seems to be soft and hard. If you want to avoid conflict, you can only ask for help from this "sir"!

"Sir, please stay!" The young man in green shouted again, sat down and ran to Guan Yan.

Seeing someone coming, Dian Wei was already blocking Guan Yan's horse, nine feet tall and huge body blocking Guan Yan tightly.

"Boy, what's the matter?" Dian Wei asked in a voice.

The young man in green clothes looked at the big man and smiled awkwardly: "I have something to do with the gentleman behind you!"

After saying this casually, how could Dian Wei get out of the way? Just as Dian Wei was about to come forward to drive away the young man in green clothes, Guan Yan spoke: "Old Dian!"

Dian Wei understood, turned his horse's head and slowly walked aside.

Guan Yanqing clamped his horse's belly, and Jueying took a few steps forward to the young man in green: "What's wrong with this little brother?"

The young man in green clothes then saw Guan Yan's appearance clearly: Today, Guan Yan was wearing a gray robe, but there was auspicious cloud embroidery on it, which showed that this gray robe was of great value; a ivory hairpin was inserted diagonally across the bun and above his head, making him look leisurely and self-contained.

After looking at it, the young man in green bowed and said, "Xiao Kezhi, Mr. I am sure that he is extraordinary. Now my brothers are facing this difficult situation here. Please help me solve the problem!"

The boy was quite sensible, Guan Yan smiled slightly: "Little brother, how do you know I can solve the problem? Even if I can solve the problem, why should I help you?"

The young man in green clothes was still a little younger, and his face turned red by Guan Yan's words. Although he saw that Guan Yan's identity was extraordinary through wisdom, he was too young after all and had insufficient experience in dealing with it. At this time, he could only bite the bullet and say, "If you can help, Zhou Yu is very grateful!"

If it doesn't hurt or itchy, this young man who claims to be Zhou Yu can't convince himself. But the unexpected thing shocked Guan Yan to the point of being shocked.

"Sir...Sir?"

"Hmm?" Guan Yan woke up in shock and looked at the young man in front of him. Zhou Yu? There are so many people with a common name in the world. You have to test it. How to test it? Alas, Zhou Yu... Zhou Yu... Zhou Lang, right!

Guan Yan let out a long sigh and calmed down: "I once heard from a friend in Lujiang: The song was wronged by Zhou Lang. I am lucky today. Can I listen to a song by Zhou Lang?"

Zhou Yu smiled slightly, but never spoke, but just took out a pocket flute about the length of his index finger from his sleeve, then put it on his mouth, took a breath, and started playing it. The music of the thousands of eternal times turned its back and forth, causing thousands of ripples; a melodious flute song was like crying and complaining, turning into a curve of the sea. The beautiful and elegant flute sound lingers in his ears, as if there were freehand pictures in front of his eyes.

While he was tensely trying to fight, he was quietly admiring the sound of the flute. Brother Men Bocheng was afraid of disturbing Guan Yan and did not dare to take action. The young black-armored general naturally wanted to calm down.
Chapter completed!